Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Xuanwu said it was full of desire.

Yan Feng could feel his thoughts, but he had no intention of being tempted by his temptation.

He shouted directly in his heart: [Gungun, give me some elixir! Want the best kind! It works immediately! 】

Panda's work efficiency is always so fast.

The next second, Yan Feng reached into his pocket, and several jars of elixir came out of his pocket.

He grabbed the medicine jar in his hand, opened the lid, took out a little, and applied it on Xuan Wu's arm. The wound that was originally open and bruised quickly returned to its original smooth and smooth appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if he had guessed this result, Xuan Wu raised his eyebrows, without making any too surprised expression, but said something in his mouth: "My wife is really a god, this thing is not a mortal thing at first glance. Take it. It’s a luxury for my lady to come and fix such a minor injury.”

Yan Feng glared: "Who told you it was a minor injury? If you don't pay attention, this arm will probably be destroyed! How could you be such a reckless person? If I weren't a god, I was lying to you before. Then aren’t you worried that you will bleed to death?”

Xuan Wu curled his lips indifferently.

Yan Feng could also see it from his expression.

He really didn't pay much attention.

There is no way for normal communication between ordinary people and madmen.

Yan Feng told himself this again in his heart.

Then he looked at Xuan Wu angrily and said, "Where else are you injured? Let me see!"

Xuanwu looked down at his legs.

Yan Feng simply pulled open the hem of his clothes again. When he saw the scars on his legs, he also saw the large bruises.

While applying the medicine, Yan Feng subconsciously pointed at the location of the bruise, and then asked a bit strangely, "What's going on with this bruise? Have you had any other injuries before?"

That shouldn't be the case either.

Such a big piece of green.

If it had always been there, he should have noticed it last night when they had a candid conversation.

But there is no such thing in my memory.

The bird blinked blankly.

Could it be that he doesn't pay enough attention to the Lord God?

But in the next second, Xuan Wu took the initiative to solve his doubts and sneered. He said, "Didn't that damn bald donkey pinch him by himself? I was confused. He forced himself to be like that, and why? I don’t dare to touch you, does the Buddha’s mercy teach him to tolerate his leg being bruised?”

This statement is straightforward.

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing.

But he quickly lost his expression and made a serious gesture. Yan Feng corrected him: "He is not enduring for the sake of Buddha, but for me. You tortured me like that yesterday, and he couldn't bear to let me get hurt again, so You won’t touch me. Look at this state of my life! Can’t you learn from it?”

As Yan Feng spoke, he had already treated all Xuan Wu's wounds.

Seeing everything restored to its original state, the little bird finally became happy again.

But before giving him a chance to say anything else, Xuanwu had already picked him up and held him in his arms.

Still the kind of one-handed hug.

The other free hand pinched Yan Feng's cheek, and he said: "Then I thank him for not tiring you during the day. After resting for a whole day, do you want to exercise? After my husband has finished his business, Let’s have a good and in-depth communication.”

Yan Feng:......

you man.

Is it true that oil and salt are not enough?

Without giving him a chance to refute, Xuanwu had already taken him towards the small courtyard where they lived.

After entering the room, he put Yan Feng on the bed, but Xuan Wu really didn't touch him.

First, he took off his tattered and blood-stained robe and replaced it with a pure black military uniform. Then he took a bamboo hat from the cabinet and put it on his head, and grabbed the long sword standing in the corner.

Seeing Xuan Wu packing up and going out, Yan Feng asked him anxiously: "Where are you going?"

"Kill the demon."

Xuan Wu raised his lips and smiled: "Madam, just stay in the house. My husband, please go back quickly. I promise that it won't delay your exercise tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Wu had already gone out.

He is fast.

Different from his attitude during the day when he would always look back to see if Yan Feng had followed after taking a few steps, he made it clear that just as he said, he planned to go back quickly and solve the problem quickly.

Yan Feng chased him for a few steps, and then he felt a little tired from chasing.

After all, a human-like creature cannot run as fast as its small wings.

So the beauty ran after Xuan Wu for a few steps.

The beautiful figure disappeared on the spot, replaced by a blue bird, flapping its wings and chasing in the direction Xuan Wu left.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the other party.

There are indeed people who can run faster than a bird can fly.

He could feel Xuan Wu's aura.

But the aura was obviously getting further and further away from him.

Just when Yan Feng was wondering whether he should use his divine power, he suddenly felt a demonic aura approaching quickly in his direction.

There was a slight pause in the movement.

Yan Feng saw a sparrow rushing over quickly.

When it saw Yan Feng, it was also stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he had not seen a bird companion for a long time. The sparrow paused and immediately asked Yan Feng: "Are you also a goblin? This is the first time I have seen a bird like you. What kind is it?"

Yan Feng:......

I am God.

Who is a fairy with you?

But he didn't respond, and the sparrow didn't care either.

He only continued to chirp: "Forget it, for the sake of you being a bird, I will give you a reminder. Run quickly, or you will die!"

Yan Feng tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

"The God of Death is here!" Sparrow shouted: "He has been here recently, and all the monsters around him have disappeared. But today, two fox monsters came to the mountain. The God of Death seems to have sensed it and went to kill them!"

Yan Feng guessed that the God of Death he was talking about was Xuan Wu.

But looking at the sparrow, he still asked: "What does killing the god mean? I'm new here and don't understand."

"Hey," Sparrow shook his head: "Then remember this sentence, if you have done something bad, stay away from the monk during the day, and stay away from people wearing hats at night! If you have not done anything bad, the monk will not kill you, but if you take the hat with you, As long as the one holding the sword is a demon, even if you have done all the good deeds, he will not let you go!"

Yan Feng asked him: "Where is the fox demon? Is it far from here?"

"It's on the east side of the mountain. I'm probably still running to the east now. This is the opposite direction to us, so if you follow me that way, the God of Death shouldn't be able to catch us!"

After saying that, the sparrow flew away in a hurry.

It can be seen that it is really panicked.

Of course Yan Feng did not leave with him.

He just blinked, digested what he just heard in his mind, and then continued to fly in the direction of Xuan Wu's aura.

He actually wanted to tell the sparrow that the sparrow was wrong.

After all, not everything is spared.

He is a special case.

The "God of Killing" they called him not only had no intention of killing him, but he hugged him and called him "ma'am" every day!